You left me when I was four.
This made my life a bore.
You found another wife
To be a stepmother in my life.
My life started to fill with light.
Then you brought the fright.
At first, you had a heart and soul,
But now there's just a black hole.
I thought I was in your heart.
Now we have fallen apart.
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Poetry
PoetryThis is filled with different types of poems that I made. Anyone can request a theme for a poem. Some of these might have some sensitive themes for some people. I hope you enjoy.
